Abused and abandoned,
A pair of feet walk through a sea of
glass,
Each shard breaking through the
frail naked skin,
A trail of blood and teardrops begin
to follow the gory feet.
Desperate and despondent,
The crimson feet continue to walk,
Each foot straining and breaking,
Bleeding like the bloody wounds of
a soldier.
Shrieking in terror,
A flash before the sea,
A twinkle of hope comes,
From near above,
The source so radiant and placid
continues toward the ruby and
pearl shining feet.
A sense of calmness yet
astonishment powers over the
scene,
Such an imperturbable figure
settles down to the sea of shining
pearls.
The once desolate pair of feet,
In complete disremember of the
agony,
Is now in bewilderment.
The brilliant source gathers the
demolished feet,
And carries the weeping feet into
the arms of an angel.
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